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Chapter 31 Preparation for surgery

While Xiang Shan was communicating with Tao Enhai, other knights were also digesting the shocking information they had just learned.

Mr. Xinglin's reaction just now... is very revealing.

Not to mention the words he said in shock.

All the knights realized something. They didn't even communicate loudly.

Everyone leaned against a corner of the cave. They even consciously left space for Tao Enhai and Xiang Shan to avoid prying into what was going on in the operating room.

Even Jadeer, who had just arrived here, looked shocked.

He muttered: "No... it shouldn't be possible... ah, how is this possible..."

Among the knights here, there was one named "Xingyi" who had known Jadel before. He leaned over and said: "Brother Jadel...is that right?"

Since Jader had changed into a prosthetic body, it was difficult for him to confirm.

"Wow!" Jardel was startled. He glanced at the knight: "You...ah, look at this head...Brother Xingyi? You have changed a lot!"

The two prosthetic eyes quickly exchanged a series of verification passwords.

"I have been fighting these days, and the parts of my hands and feet have been replaced twice." Xingyi said: "Now my hands and feet are all ripped off from the eagle dog."

"Congratulations..." Jardel said absently: "If you get out alive, you will have made great progress in martial arts..."

"What a fart. The production conditions for replacement parts of these government prosthetics are much more stringent than the original ones, and they still have to be replaced after a period of time." Xingyi said: "If this body is not worn out after escaping, I should

I can challenge myself and kill a higher-ranking eagle dog - by the way, do you know?"

"What?"

"That...that 'hero'." Xingyi pointed in the direction of the operating room: "He came with you, right? There's nothing on the way..."

The single-killer king held his head in his hands: "No! No! No! No clue at all! Ah... maybe not at all? But who in the right mind would think in that direction! He never said his name.

——It’s so common for knights who don’t want to say their names! Who hasn’t used three or five vests?”

"Oh my god……"

The solo kill king collapsed: "I'm recalling what I did these days. I'm sure that this period will also go into history! What will my performance be like these days? What image will I appear in historical data in the future? I don't seem to have it yet.

It’s time to perform well! Oh my God!”

"You..." Xiake Xingyi seemed to be choked by something - if Cybermen also had an organ called "esophagus", he would behave like this.

"I think it's best not to talk about this anymore..." The underground Pixiu said, "Shut up! Don't continue to think about it."

The Earth-Drilling Dragon stood up, walked to the center of the field, and said: "We should have a rough guess about this matter... I'm sure that all of us have similar guesses. But don't say it out loud.

Don't convert it into 'definite language', don't even think about it!" He looked around: "Eight hours later, any one of us' biological brain may fall into the hands of the government. Don't add more leaks in vain.

risks of."

"Ambiguous and fuzzy feeling" is the most difficult thing to determine and describe in the brain. Since there are subtle differences in everyone's thinking, this is like a naturally existing encryption law that belongs only to the individual.

The patron can induce and force thinking, and then extract deterministic statements from brain activity. The knight can also rely on internal power to control brain activity and keep secrets.

The feeling of ambiguity is more difficult to grasp than ordinary statements, and easier to hold on to.

"The memory just now..."

"If someone has recorded what just happened on the hard drive, delete it if you can." Underground Pixiu said: "If it is recorded in the biological brain, don't think about it. If you can rely on meditation or cracking security protocols to suppress the activity of the hippocampus, don't do it.

Let it be completely transformed into long-term memory..."

The single-killer king held his forehead: "Speaking of which, who of you has a 'spam message'? Give me a 'spam message'! I need to numb myself for a while."

Xingyi knew this guy’s virtue: “You don’t have it yourself?”

"No." Jader said, "I only had one head left last month."

Jardel himself has "junk information", but everything he carried was lost in the battle - to be precise, Matsushima Hiro saved his head when he rescued him, and lost everything else. Now he uses

His prosthetic body belongs to Hiro Matsushima. And Hiro Matsushima is a warrior who lives a pure life, so he is not good at this.

"Hundred-Refined Diamond" Ah Tan threw something that looked like a USB flash drive: "I have some prepared here. You can use them."

"'news 2020'...isn't this too strong?" Jader glanced at the label above: "The most rubbish year among the twenty rubbish years of the old generation... Although what I want is 'spam information'

That’s right.”

"Some of the later ones are also rubbish." Xingyi commented: "I never play this stuff, it's too painful."

Jardel nodded: "It has a softer taste."

"Sorry, sorry..." Ah Tan apologized: "To take care of my colleagues with different tastes, I have prepared some of all flavors. This one has a fragrant type..."

"Let's just say it's the whole 1930s! The 1930s looks a little better. After the 'God of Fire and Iron' comes."

"Here."

Ah Tan quickly distributed one to everyone.

Everyone inserted this small USB disk-shaped object into their own data interface and remained silent.

Bai Man was still thinking about tactics in front of the virtual map. Lu Xiu was sitting aside and did not receive "junk messages".

Ah Tan walked over and said, "Young Master Lu, what are you thinking about?"

Lu Xiudao: "I don't know what to say...if the legend is true, I should feel 'relieved' now? That hero...maybe can complete the operation for Master. I should be happy. But, I

I feel a bit useless...I have failed to live up to Master's expectations."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Ah Tan stuffed a "junk message" directly into Lu Xiu's hand: "Don't think too much, brother. You are just too nervous. Tao Daxia has never felt that

How about you?"

"Yes, overall this is a good thing..."

At this time, Tao Enhai walked out of the operating room and said loudly: "Xiao Lu, convert an inhibitor for me."

After a few seconds, he said: "Forget it, half a standard unit. It can be ready within an hour, right?"

Lu Xiu was a little surprised: "The tools are all ready-made, and the original gene fragments are still there. But...Master, we only have so much organic matter reserves. As for transformation inhibitors, nutrients to protect brain tissue after surgery..."

Modern knights produce organic pharmaceuticals by transferring specific gene fragments into blank yeast or lactic acid bacteria, and then synthesize them by these microorganisms. Its conversion rate is not as good as chemical synthesis, but it is more flexible and cheaper. A set of suitcases

With large and small thermal insulation equipment, the synthesis of thousands of organic chemicals can be completed.

"A little less is a little less." Tao Enhai shrugged: "The more successful the operation is, the more complete the brain tissue will be after the operation, and the injuries at the cellular level will be milder. In this case, the need for nutrients will not be so great.

I am also trying to improve my survival rate..."

"But……"

"Xiao Lu." Tao Enhai said with a hint of sternness in his tone: "Don't let your emotions influence your judgment. 'Save lives first, treat diseases later'. Your first priority is to save the patient's life. On this basis, you need to think about how to

Reduce the pain of the patient—even if the patient is a relative of yours."

Lu Xiu nodded immediately.

Xiang Shan interrupted: "Can this really improve the success rate? I want to save you, but don't put the cart before the horse and let you do it because of me..."

"I will transfer the memories related to my surgery to a storage device. I will hand over several hard drives to you later." Tao Enhai stared at Xiang Shan: "This hard drive will store some memories."

Then, Tao Enhai looked at Lu Xiu again: "The rest of the arrangements remain unchanged. You will take away my remaining backup hard drives and sensory prostheses. Is that okay?"

Lu Xiu nodded.

Originally, Tao Enhai's memories were to be taken away by his disciples. In the future, whether stem cells are used to induce the biological brain to be recast, or machines are used to replace it, these memories are the key materials for reconstructing Tao Enhai's thinking.

But...it's good to have a backup.

——Besides, Master must have his own considerations.

Xiang Shan glanced at Tao Enhai.

In this way, even if the pair of prosthetic eyes unfortunately falls into the hands of the enemy, they probably won't notice it.

Each prosthetic eye has a set of marks, which are used by the manufacturer to mark and manage. These marks only have meaning in the eyes of those who know them. It feels similar to "writing a diary with self-created words". Official

You won’t seize a pair of high-end prosthetic eyes and crack them.

Of course, a high-level prosthetic eye seized from a "Martial God" will go through different procedures than a high-level prosthetic eye seized from an ordinary knight.

Xiangshan found a random place in the cave, sat down, and began to recall the surgical knowledge he had learned. He used the reality augmentation system to build a digital brain in front of himself, and then continuously recalled memories and simulated operations.

At this time, Bai Man glanced at Xiang Shan and seemed to have made up his mind. He stood up, walked to Xiang Shan, and said, "Wu... the unknown hero?"

It took Xiang Shan a second to realize that he was being called. He raised his head, saw the knight, and said, "Call me?"

Bai Man's courage that he finally summoned suddenly collapsed. He waved his arms in confusion, and unconsciously pushed the U disk-shaped object towards the mountain: "This...ah, that...do you want the junk message?

"

Xiang Shan looked at the knight who seemed to be handing him a cigarette, his mind filled with doubts.

This USB flash drive also looks particularly suspicious.


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